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ATMOSPHERE lyrics : "That's Not Beef, That's Pork"

Yo Anthony man, you just texted me again man
Nah man no, he's trynna, he's trynna get me to do a verse on his %#@!
Yeah same dude that used to talk all that %#@! back in the day

It's total, total lack of self-respect on his part man

[Verse 1]

Surrounded by all these little piggies
Round a pool table, holding on a glass full of empty
When them rappers came out of nowhere to hit the spotlight

Oinking at the crowd about who cares and not quite
Pretty sure there was more on stage
Than there was in attendance in the rest of the place

I tried to give a listen, it was impossible
The main dude sounded like his mother$#&@ing mouth was full
Understand what that train wreck looks like

You've seen it before, bad rapper with a good mic
Screaming like he means it like it's a classic verse
Couldn't even make out a fraction of them words

Minnesota, too nice for its own good
Half of y'all should still have a cold foot
Order me a refill, try to block it out

And act like these little pigs didn't come from this brick house

[Hook X2]

Never meant to be a part of you or you
I just want to be a part of one two, the one two


[Verse 2]
Get off the stage, smack your crew
Real friends wouldn't let you act like a fool

Your beats go "fa, fa, foof"
And your girlfriend pretends that she don't even know you
In your late twenties, ain't making any money

Like an overweight ballerina, sad and funny
We all think you so damn wild
The way y'all still rock that talent show style

No one's impressed with your extended set
Except your idiot friends that you scribbled on the guest list
Just to be clear, Atmosphere in here

If you spitting a cappella I'ma spit in your beer

[Hook X2]


[Verse 3]
Ten minutes later and they still up they yapping %#@!

Turn the sound down and let us read the captions kid
You did a song that was so damn passionate
I almost had to piss my pants when I was laughing at it

You look so !@#$ dramatic man
Everybody pulled out their phones to call an ambulance
Your CD-R needs a little CPR

You makin faces like you should of played the lead guitar
You ain't an MC, you an MC's wardrobe
Freak of culture like a white girl with cornrows

Go ahead and do you, don't front
If rap is just another excuse to smoke blunts, huh
It's alright man, get yourself a hype man

And come take up a couple more minutes of our life span
Twin cities, tighten up and get busy
Got all these little piggies trynna suck on these big !@%$


[Hook X2]


Of one two, the one two
Of one two, the one two


One two, the one two
The one two, the one two

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